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Hit me on the phone, to tell me she alone ( oh yeah ), beggin me to slide through to give her what she want, when I pull up to the crib, aint even gotta wait she be ready every minute of day saying "we can go down right now, right here right now (word) we can get it poppin right now-

Sina's Manager-Ok ok lets rap it up sina, you did good today.

Sina-Thanks ma.

I walked outa the studio and got in my nice blu- hol' up, let me tell you bout my self. My name is August Anthony Alsina Jr and I'm 21. I grew up in the 5.0.4 you heard me? New Orleans boi! Ive been through so much in my life and I just wake up and thank God ereday' that I'm still living. I'm single right now, but Ive been looking for the one considering I got 3 lil' girls to take care of since my brutha died. R.I.P. Anyway this is my story. My testimoy.

I walked up to my new blue Farrarri but as soon as I was bout to get in I bumped into somebody.

Girl- Sorry

Sina-Its good ma-Jenine??!

She looked up at me bugg eyed like she just saw a whole crime scene on good times. "August Alsina, long time no see" she looked around. If your wondering how I know her, lets just say she was the class hoe back in high school. "You've changed a lot" I said looking at her direction. " Yeah no more hoey jenine *laughs* mama told me if I don't stop them dieses gone catch me real good" I looked at her like she was stupid. Nawww you just gone keep fucking everybody because its healthy for you. Dumb uneducated bitch. "Oh ok, glad you stopped I was a bit worried for you" I lied while walking around her to my car. "So I heard you sing Mr. Alsina, ha! You and Fish must be relative" She must be out of her damn mind, I got back out my car and went to her. 

Sina-You never heard me so shut up bitch

Jenine-Okay then, sing me something

I stared at her features, she must be off the molly because she's never approached me like she dumb asf. These drugs aint no good for her, I learned that the hard way. 

" oh oh - Yall niggas got me fucked up, thinking im a soft ass let me sing a love song to you ass nigga, but im doing what I gotta do tryna get paid if you try me you can die nigga, noo I aint gotta call nobody I'll role up sola woah that'll put you on the floo- "She cut me off "Ok damn you bout to sing a whole song" I glared at her "Well I had to prove my point"

 she mumbled something and walked off. bitch


When I drove home I couldn't stop thinking about Jenine. Man if only she knew. 

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